Chapter Forty-Eight: This Kid Is a Girl's Nightmare

Hua Wuyi is still waiting for his third opponent, Xuanyuan's Mira, a very famous beautiful disciple, it is rumored that this woman is a member of the demon clan, good at charming, attacking the heart, and taking the road of a meritorious disciple, but people are lucky, and accepting the trial task has become the core in one fell swoop.

Hua Wuyi glanced up at the sun, it had been more than an hour since the agreed time, but the other party had not yet come. But from a distance, he saw Jiang Fuyu striding over here.

"Brother Jiang, what happened?" Seeing that he looked anxious, there must be something important, so Hua Wuyi hurriedly asked.

Jiang Fuyu gasped very exaggeratedly, and said after a while: "Something big happened?"

Hua Wuyi was still waiting for his next step, but found that he was gasping for breath again. This is the meaning of Hua Wuyi asking him before answering. Hua Wuyi couldn't help but have a big head for a while, so he hurriedly asked cooperatively, "Brother Jiang, what happened?"

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Fuyu really stopped panting, straightened his waist like no one else, and pulled him in the direction of Youweiju.

Heavenly courtyard small and micro residence.

Hua Wuyi's face was bitter, "Brother Feng, can I refuse?"

Feng Jun shook his head with a solemn face, "When the challenge of the core disciple is not completed, rejecting the challenge of the other disciples will be regarded as automatically giving up. ”

"Flower, Brother Hua, I'm sorry, I caused you trouble. Wu Mingyue lowered her head and said humbly very nervously.

"It's none of your business," Hua Wuyi said softly, "He sent someone to trouble me before you, and he used to say that I was so weak that he couldn't even raise his interest in crushing me." "Huh. Hua Wuyi smiled helplessly, he didn't know how he got into trouble with such a viper-like character.

With a snap, Jiang Fuyu slapped it on the table, stood up angrily and said, "This king and eight lambs, see that I don't take anyone to the Tang family to kill him." ”

"Calm," Feng Jun doesn't get angry at any time, so he can keep a cool head all the time. "The current question is how to deal with Tang Bufan's challenge first, and whether he can be destroyed or not is a later story. ”

After speaking, Feng Jun closed his eyes again, and everyone knew that he was deducing, so no one dared to disturb, and the room suddenly became quiet.

After a while, Feng Jun opened his eyes, and his face became even more solemn.

"Brother Wind......". Feng Jun waved his hand and interrupted Hua Wuyi's inquiry: "This matter is a big murderer." I can't think of a way to crack it. All of a sudden, they all became heavy. Feng Jun took a deep breath and said, "This Tang Bufan is not a top-notch figure in the Tang family, but after entering the Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect, it seems that he has added luck, and his cultivation has made rapid progress. ”

"First of all, I got a very powerful swordsmanship "Ten Gods and Seven Killing Swords" in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and then won the first place in the inner disciple competition, and the reward was the "Canglan Jue", which is known as the first exercise of the inner door. ”

"But after entering the core, he became sharp and introverted, rarely fighting with others, it seems that Brother Hua has provoked him somewhere, this kind of person is too forbearing, very dangerous, and will always give a fatal blow at the most critical moment. Feng Jun's evaluation of this person is not high.

Jiang Youwei patted Hua Wuyi's shoulder very much, and said with encouragement: "Then what else to say, just hit him, we all believe that you will win, oh?"

Turning his head, he found that several people looked blank, obviously very unconfident that Hua Wuyi could win, after all, there were seven realms behind, and there was no White Tiger Battle Armor now.

Hua Wuyi took a deep breath and smiled very easily, "You don't have to worry too much about me, the so-called soldiers will block, and the water will cover the earth." I'm not going to lose. ”

Great Xuanyuan Sword Sect Tude Palace.

Tang Bufan slowly came to the deacon elder and handed a brocade box to the elder with a smile on his face.

The elder's nose twitched twice, and he could already smell that it was dragon scale grass, and he was very happy in his heart, but he pretended to excuse himself on the surface and said: "The nephew will torture the old man, you entrusted the old man with the matter, the old man didn't do anything, and the remaining dragon scale leaf, the old man deserves it." ”

Tang Bufan smiled indifferently: "Thanks to your old care, Xiao Ke is just making two preparations, no matter which hand it is, as long as the goal is achieved, there will be merit." ”

"Okay, the nephew is kind-hearted, good means, that kid offends the nephew, you really don't know whether to live or die. The elder rolled his eyes again and asked a few times, "It's just that the old man is also curious, how can that kid with no background identity offend your young master of the Tang family?"

Tang Bufan secretly scolded in his heart, this old immortal doubted Hua Wuyi's identity, and he was afraid of causing trouble. So he hurriedly said: "That kid was born with a good appearance, and he has a hatred for taking his wife from me." After speaking, it was a heart-wrenching picture of beating his chest and feet, eager to drink his blood and eat his flesh.

But the elder doesn't care about this, he only cares about how much longevity can be added to himself by two leaves of dragon phosphorus grass, whether this matter will bring bad consequences to himself, or come down to check the bottom of this kid, the elder thought.

Tang Bufan stood at the door of the Tude Hall for a while, thinking of the various things that Hua Wuyi had no memory of in his previous life, and couldn't help but feel bottomless in his heart, what should I do, do I still have to make third-hand preparations? He hesitated for a while, and then walked towards the side hall of the Tude Palace.

An old man in Xuanyi stood at the door with squinted eyes, as if he was asleep, but he blocked the way into the hall.

"Elder Ji, Xiao Ketang is polite. Tang Bufan bowed down and performed the disciple salute, and he was gentle and elegant.

"Who are you, what are you doing here?" asked the old man in Xuanyi, his eyes open.

"Ahem, Xiao Ke Tang is extraordinary. Tang Bufan said again in embarrassment.

"Xiao Kelai is doing the two elders a great favor. Tang Bufan spoke very loudly. When the old man in Xuanyi heard this, he immediately blew his beard and glared, "You little doll has a good tone, the old man is a cultivator, and I want you to help with Jindan Bapin, take a walk, the old man has no time to listen to your pastime." ”

Tang Bufan was not annoyed, and continued: "Xiao is doing the two elders a great favor. He deliberately put the two words very seriously.

The old man in Xuanyi finally reacted, glared and asked, "How do you know that we are troubled?"

Tang Bufan smiled mysteriously: "Don't say it if you see through it." "I want to see Senior Sister Yu Mandarin Duck.

The old man in Xuanyi was not calm, he grabbed Tang Bufan's collar and lifted him into the side hall, "What else do you know?" Boy, aren't you afraid that the old man will kill you?"

Tang Bufan didn't answer him, but his eyes were slightly curved into a crescent moon, full of smiles, and a pair of peach blossom eyes flashed with confidence.

"What's the matter?" an old woman stepped forward, she had already heard the conversation between the two, but she was only responsible for guarding the people in the temple.

"This kid is a girl's nightmare. The old man in Xuanyi said.

The corners of the old woman's eyes jumped suddenly, full of excitement.